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Angrily messing up my hair I exhale deeply,
My eyes staring deep back at me in the mirror

"great- one way to lose trust amity.. what next?? humiliate her?!"

My tone muttered sarcastically to me and for a second I thought it was another 15 year old in the mirror, if the gold of my eyes hadn't awoken me from my trance.

"No.. not that.."

"Oh! So, she wasn't lying.."

Luzes tone came ringing from behind me nervous and tormented, turning around swiftly I stare into luzes agonized eyes my own coming to an equal level as hers,

"care to specify luz?.."

she freezes slightly her agony turning petrified onto her face

" WELL- Willow said you'd skipped class to hide here-... I thought she was joking."

Leaning onto the wall opposite the mirror I sigh trying to keep myself composed,

" well- it wasn't a joke luz... I'm sorry to disappoint"

being taken aback by my comment, she remarks

" I'm not disappointed- I just.. We need to talk- about...earlier. Well REALLY, I just want to get something off my chest.."

she lets a smile creep to her lips, but I feel like shes about to lecture me about the- note,

"LOOK..luz..I'm sorry, for reading your note- I was just SO curious and heh..as my mom used to say- curiosity killed the cat"

luz joins my side on the wall and chuckles

"curiosity hasn't killed you yet amity"

Peals of laughter erupt from the two of us, and after 30 minutes of random honestly gibberish conversations of the good witch azura luz convinces me to ACTUALLY get an education and go to my fourth hour.

Sitting in class I fumble with my pencil, twirling my hair with my finger.
Jumping when a crumpled note falls on my desk. Opening it up I read VERY untidy handwriting,

(" Ηεγ βㄴιgнт, ςουㄴd γου
ㄴικε.. Сαㄴм dοωη тнε gαγ fοг
υηтιㄴ gгοм? Υου'гε тнгοωιηg гαιηβοωs αㄴㄴ тнε ωαγ βαςκ нεгε
>•:(   ΧΟΧΟ - βοsςнα ")

casting a flame spell the paper ignites hot and burning green from the papers chemicals, smouldering until it's ashes, throwing my head back I see Boscha sneering at me. Groaning I try and ignore her.
The bell rings finally after awhile, glad to excape Boscha's sight I jog down the hall to the bathroom finding sanctuary in the large stall, sitting down I rest my head on the wall.

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